Duanmu Huai looked up, stood up, and curiously examined the warriors in front of him.
Judging by their power armor, these soldiers were clearly Astartes, and Duanmu Huai could even recognize from their iconic decorations that they belonged to a warband of the Space Wolves. But that was not important; what mattered was what was behind them—Duanmu Huai glanced at the young wolves before him and then turned his gaze to the two men standing behind them, who wore armor almost identical to his.
A man and a woman.
Other than the patterns on their armor, perhaps not being as elaborate or exquisite as those on Duanmu Huai's, everything else was nearly the same.
Well, two judges, that's interesting.
"Hey, how are you all?"
Duanmu Huai raised his hand in greeting to everyone, while the latter group warily stared at him, tightening their grip on their weapons. The older-looking judge standing at the back spoke up and asked.
"Who are you?"
"I am the Grand Judge Duanmu Huai."
